Name: Harper
Age: young
Breed: Tamaskan Dog/ Rough collie
Gender: Female
Parents: N/A
Siblings: N/A
Mate: HotSpot
Pups: N/A
Personality: Harper is mostly… a deceitful girl. She lies, pranks and is over all a nasty dog. She has a horrible temper and will flip out over the littlest things, or hold it in and let it build. She can be violent and will attack without thinking it over, or play violently without knowing. Harper can be selfish and doesn’t respect very many rules, ‘lives by her own set of rules’ which change often. Harper has a huge ego, which one can’t bruise. Harper has soft spot for puppies, and is a total angel around them.
History: Harper never had a good start to life; she had low life mother and a low life father. They brought her to fighting rings, cold wild nights. She was baggage to them, the only thing keeping them together. She grew up fighting for food with her own parents, who weren’t afraid to steal it back from her.
As a puppy Harper always wanted a human to come and save her, to feed her, and love her. Of course, human charming never came and Harper’s parents threw her out as soon as they rightfully could. So shaken and sick, Harper was on her own.
She stuck around the streets hoping for someone to take pity on her but as she grew the tamaskan dog came out more in her and she started to look more like a wolf. Harper was soon chased out of the town by hunters and she was on her own again.
Whatever, maybe she was meant to be alone, she could do what she wants... but she would be alone. Harper grew up this way, stealing what she needed from abandoned carcasses, learning how to hunt by herself (Which didn’t work, but she’d never say) and just learning how to live in solitude.
She avoided wolf packs and stays between territories, to avoid conflict. Yet one day is was unavoidable. She heard yelping and screaming and ran to the source, hoping it was an animal being killed she could eat. She came upon a horror scene, a murder. She saw a dog holding a wolfs neck, clamping down and suffocating the creature. Without another thought, Harper attacked. The dogs fought and the other soon had Harper pinned down. She was let go, choking for air. She backed up and watched the dog carefully, she noticed the dog had actually taken her away from the wolf’s deceased body, it was nowhere in sight. The dog was about to finish the job, yet she was distracted by someone calling ‘Russia!’. The dog snarled and looked back down to her.
“Keep your mouth shut, and I’ll bring you into my pack.”
The words meant a lot to Harper, so she sat up slowly as a small group of… Dogs? approached her. Half of them group watched the dog, Russia, knowingly, while the other came to talk to Harper. They took Russia’s advice and took her in.
Harper finally had a family, and she treated them as such; maybe a bit to soon but only a few didn’t mind. She bonded with them all, especially a male closer to her age (the pack is made up of younger dogs.)He seemed amazed that she was a ‘wolf’, and Harper enjoyed the attention so they became mates. HotSpot is currently trying to tlak her into having a family, but she is afraid for him to find out her actually heritage, unknowing how he might act.
Other: While Harper does look wolfie, she is obviously part dog. HotSpot seems to look past this, unwilling to see the truth. She has bi coloured eyes.
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